Chapter 13:Show me the meaning

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Miranda

Apparently after Linda's fiasco yesterday. 
She wasn't allowed to go to school for a couple of days and she was grounded,too.

But ofcourse since little miss-princess is ''hurt'' ,I had  to miss school to take care of her .

I  sigh ,she might have made a mistake ,but why do I have to be punished for it?

I had an exam today and now I  had to miss it because of that Bitch ,once more I sighed.

I was standing on the pavement for so long lost in thoughts that I didn't realise that the traffic light turned red indicating me to pass.

Quickly I sped up, on the other side of the road and entered this cute cafe that stood out on this busy city.

  I  then went to the counter and placed my order and waited on those cute little tables I looked around and saw it was busier than usual.

Once again I sighed taping my fingers on the table.

Apparently today's assignment as Linda's ''maid'' ( actually I've always been her maid) was to come and buy her some  croissant and does caffe makes the best croissant in town.

So I had to walk a 2 mile from my house to buy her croissants instead of buying it in the supermarket that would have taken 4 minutes.

''Is this seat taken?''
I looked out of me and I saw a man in his late 30s or maybe in his early 40s he was really an expensive suit and had a suitcase in his hand .

''Sure'' I replied, going back to tapping my fingers back on the table.

The man picked up a menu scanning  through at it .

For a while silence surrounded us,I noticed a gold watch on his wrist, it could have been 34carat,He must have been from  a rich Family,because the way he compelled himself with dignity,and his expensive clothes just wow,and he was also huge ,he must work out and his short brown hair was pulled back.

Don't get too cocky I am not checking this guy out.

''What is beignet de saveur?'' He asked placing the menu down. Pronouncing Beignet as 'Beg net' the Saviour.

''Its not Beg net the savior, its Bay-nyay de saveur'' I corrected him and its just French for Doughnut of flavour ''

''Ok so what is this doughnut of Flavour? '' he asked entwining his fingers together.

'' It's this long doughnut that has so many layers of Flavour in it ,on top there is  the strawberry and then there's chocolate and then there's vanilla and then the end is mint and surroundings is sprinkled with marshmallow glaze it's good to have with espresso.''I  said just thinking of the first time I had it bringing a smile to my face.

''That sounds so insalubrious''  he said with  a scrunched up face.

I rolled my eyes at his choice of word.

"Maybe but it's so delicious and delicate'' I replied.

''Well not that I wanna get diarrhoea ,but I'll take your word for it'' he said looking around.

He looked at me puzzled ''where are the waiters? ''

I chuckled lightly''You need to go up front and order they will give you a small token and then they will call your name when your orders ready''

''Oh,thanks I was wondering why no one was on service. ''He said

''I will go order''he stood up going to the counter.

As I was lost in thoughts thinking about my failed exam ,a song by Backstreet boys came up.

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